Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Goin' Nowhere, artist - Skyzoo.
Date of issue: 19.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Goin' Nowhere |
We have arrived, we’re finally here |
All the blood and the sweat and the tears |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |
Answer the bells to the sound of the cheer |
Bring the fire, every round, never fear |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |
Incredible impeccable, indelibly intelligent |
The evil detail’s in the devil, yet they heaven sent |
A penny for my thought, a nickel for my sentiment |
Dirty dime a dozen, but a dollar could be better spent |
The deadest presidents, no medicine, we’re penicillin |
We light forever, still my club is perseverant |
And while I’m glad that my foot is in the door now |
I think it’s time I kick the motherfucker door down |
Embody nobody other, ever, no image I’d imagined in a mirror |
So don’t challenge if you did it ‘cause |
Rappers are monkey flip but with a funky rhythm |
Every one believe they on, they don’t need a flow that’s written |
Look inside my backpack you’ll find so many rhyme books |
A decade in the game, still I write sublime hooks |
Knock the hustle in my muscle but flex for it |
It’s funk flex, shit, we drop the bomb on this next one |
We have arrived, we’re finally here |
All the blood and the sweat and the tears |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |
Answer the bells to the sound of the cheer |
Bring the fire, every round, never fear |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |
More than the rest, but it’s still not enough |
Win the series but the ring seem still out of touch |
So you shooting after the game, tryna feel like I could clutch |
I mean you always had it but you still tryna cash it |
Right back where it matters, never left to begin with |
But right or wrong, I peddle left till I’m finished |
Right or wrong, peddle left, see the difference |
It’s to the point where I’m floating … |
So tell me that I’m winning mine when ain’t a thing above us |
Not a hand in the park so we don’t fit the others |
Get the lovers a call up and get your covers |
Then get your third eye ready for when you duck us |
‘Cause where we aim is not in the same lane |
But if we was to collide then I would just take blame |
‘Cause if we was the colliders, no way I wouldn’t make it |
When everything on the scene is for the taking |
And you going nowhere |
We have arrived, we’re finally here |
All the blood and the sweat and the tears |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |
Answer the bells to the sound of the cheer |
Bring the fire, every round, never fear |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |
It’s SY, it’s SY, it’s SY in the building |
It’s SY, it’s SY, it’s SY in the building |
LER |
At the limit but I’m in it, know I told you |
Lack a soul, that don’t mean that I’m a soldier |
And I get it like I own it so I hold mine |
I hold mine, mine |
We have arrived, we’re finally here |
All the blood and the sweat and the tears |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |
Answer the bells to the sound of the cheer |
Bring the fire, every round, never fear |
So we shout it out loud and clear |
We ain’t goin' nowhere |